Kael
Two days. He'd been out cold for two damn days since Veyr cast that insane spell, knocking him into darkness. When he woke, the bitter sting of lost time hit him like a punch to the gut. Two whole days, gone just like that because of Veyr.
Even the sound of his name made him feel like burning the whole school down, anything to let out the anger that he felt.
How dare Veyr do that to him? The nerve of that bastard, shutting him out, stopping him from marking and claiming Ryn.
Kael's blood boiled at the thought. He was going to make Veyr pay for that betrayal.
Ryn flickered into his mind, and a sharp pang of longing cut through his anger.
What had Ryn been up to while he was out? Was he alright? Doing fine? Crying for Sylas?
